お誕生日おめでとう~!

[sumarusfinest]

A day planner laid out on Katsuya's kitchen counter has a big red circle over the date.

October first.

The officer wipes his glasses clean with a cloth and removes the apron he'd been wearing until moments ago. Changes back into his suit and tie and resolves that his kitchen will just have to be cleaned when he gets home.

He has gifts for a very special someone to go deliver. He scoops up the cake box and his keys and leaves his apartment for the Nexus. A certain magi's tower in the Nexus, to be exact. He does have the courtesy to text her to let her know he's on his way.

Still feels weird to announce 'I'm here to see Miss Verity Willis' to a wall of solid crystal though. Would it still open if he spoke in Japanese? Experiments for another time.

"Verity?"

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[sumarusfinest]

"...Oh, well..uhm.." He didn't really remember that evening too well anymore, but it had been shortly after the demon incident. He'd been severely overworked, even by his standards. "I don't really remember, but I suppose I was running on fumes at the time."

"Whichever works. I don't mean to drift off on you, admittedly. It's...I'm able to relax when i'm with you."

[brave_heart_verity]

"You work too hard." It's more a statement of fact than an accusation. It's not something she intends to argue with him about. But she worries. "You need to sleep, and if I can help with that, then good."

His lack of enthusiasm isn't helping her lack of self-confidence. He doesn't care, and she can't bring herself to risk another rejection right now. "So long as you're comfortable."

[sumarusfinest]

She really does worry too much. They both do. Katsuya pulls her in closer and smiles gently.

"I believe you were the one who told me....that being with you is the only thing that matters. The rest is just details."

[brave_heart_verity]

She hmphs good-naturedly at that. "It's not details when your back hurts later."

[sumarusfinest]

"We can move if you'd rather. I've slept in a lot harder and dirtier places than this too many times to be bothered anymore whether I'm sleeping in a chair or my futon." The stiff neck and sore muscles go away after some stretching.

[brave_heart_verity]

It's about the bed, but it's not about the bed. She wants him to be excited about her. About getting to kiss her, about getting to join her in special sacred places. He is so wonderful in so many ways, and he has so many more important things to worry about, she just doesn't know how to tell him any of this.

"It's fine. Sweet dreams." They are nothing if not experts in not talking about their feelings.